[Intro: Kole Spell]
Yeah (laughs)
Schuzzie Rekords
[Verse 1: Kole Spell]
Call me the dopest. Call me the illest
Call the coroner, because you know I'm 'bout to k** this
My rhymes' hard as liquor, and you know I'm 'bout to spill this
Can I get in your panties, miss? Can you give me a handy b**h?
This game is like a toilet, and all I do is sh** n' piss
All you do is shoot and miss. I call rappers out
But not right now, because this ain't no dis
But catch me in a week, I should be finished with that hit-list
Ain't nobody better than me
Don't believe? Just wait and see
Pa** the weed. Toss the keys
Stoners driving, got it free
I stole it from your momma she
Don't mind me, cause she gets my D
You f*ggots must have ovaries
Because ya'll p**y out on me
Now pa** this sh** to D.Rho-skii
[Bridge]
(laughs)
Ahead of the game
D.RHO-SKII!!!
[Verse 2: D.Rho]
Cold street, so you know I gotta keep the heat
I got some keys on the low, just keep it low-key
And I ain't playing for all you n***as that know me
And I ain't never touched d**, I just smoke weed
All my n***as po' lean, all I do is blow trees
n***a, you know what I mean. D.Rho-skii a dope fiend
And all ya'll rappers ain't sh** if you ain't got green
Pocket full of dirty money, but the whip clean
I'm the same lil' n***a, ain't sh** changed
Just copped two chains with [?] grain
New Smith and Wesson. Now handle wit grain
You wanna test me like a teacher? Bullets bust ya brain
I'll shoot ya choppa [?]
I can't ice all these n***as. Just watch, no [?]
Just sit back and load the Reugar
k** yourself, the cause is probable
n***a, I'm unstoppable. Now hit this sh**, M-Possible
[Verse 3: M-Possible]
I'm a G, IRL (huh?)
That's why I took your G-I-R-L (f** you!)
Because on me, there's higher wealth
I kept it real, and that inspired sales. (sh**...)
Prior well? I wasn't really admired. Hell
They put me in a box. Left me like tired gel
But I had fire spells to roast these f*ggots
Whose goal was to make me in my entire, fail
And well? I'm still hearing it
Even though, I'm a real lyricist
They hate cause I go full circle
While they, just build pyramids (New World Order)
They say I belong in an insane asylum
"Look at this kid. It's like there's no brain inside him!"
Cause I'm creating violence, oh and I'm making lives end
Apparently, I ain't as fly as what you f*ggots can type in (f** ya'll!)
I ain't really k**ing, but you haters make me k** myself laughing
I'm so sick, they say I get ill, by well rapping. Till I fail at it
Wield Michael's spaz pen, to fulfill my derailed actions (TURN IT UP!!!)
Let's turn the tone up, I spit the flow such
Rappers use to grab a hoe's bu*t
In short, half of me's here to bone s*uts
But it's so big, half of me is my bone
It's expensive, so don't expect me to give no f**s!
b**h!
Don't judge, grown-up women s** both nuts
Cause I blown up. Get it? Hold up
Get a close-up of ya girl lickin' the glaze off my donuts
People gonna cop the tape so much I end up on Oprah
b**h!
[Outro: Kole Spell]
Schuzzie Rekords, b**h